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Connect The Dots Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Yo don't believe none of these niggas, son These rap niggas is frauds
On social media they be cappin' cause they bored Them niggas gone broke, what happened
To them boys Gotta make deluxe albums cause they can't
Go on tour I'll have a nigga bitch at the telly on all fours
Turn that trash off now or hand me the Aux chord
None of them niggas couldn't mess with me I disrespect everybody so respectfully
I'm in the field like a refugee, you can't stop it
I'ma hustle till I'm Jay-Z rich, you can't knock it
I'll have them stickup kids all in your house If you ever give me a reasonable doubt or
Wrong amount My ears still ring from the poppin' of the
Gun If my music shake your whip, that's the
Product of the drums I never change, I'm a product of the slums
I make my grandmother smile when she see what I've become
A whole brick look like a Tetris block You got the cash, I got the plug, let's connect
The dots I lay low when it get extra hot
You got the cash, I got the plug, let's connect the dots
You can meet me by the exit stop You got the cash, I got the plug, let's connect
The dots You need some space, I got a extra spot
I got a bitch, she got a friend, let's connect the dots
I'm the fan favorite, this the flow that gets celebrated
I do it for niggas that was nice but never made it
I'm playin' flagrant, every verse get elevated Why would I walk the steps when I could just
Escalate it? I'm top tier, thinkin' like how I got here
I do it for niggas dead and gone that's not here
You type weird, these all white Nike Airs And every time the summer come around, I feel
It's my year I'm determined to win, I put a stop to pressure
I could get you what you want, I'm the dot connector
The paramedics picked em up, then they drop the stretcher
That dope is all brown liquid, like Dr. Pepper You can't shake it, in this real life, you
Can't fake it They hate you cause you get money now, that's
Real hatred You need them things sold, I can get them
Gone And my bitch got a friend, nigga, I can put
You on word is bond
A whole brick with a Tetris block You got the cash, I got the plug, let's connect
The dots I lay low when it get extra hot
You got the cash, I got the plug, let's connect the dots
You can meet me by the exit stop You got the cash, I got the plug, let's connect
The dots You need some space, I got an extra spot
I got a bitch, she got a friend, let's connect the dots
Let's connect the dots